Chapter 30

Qin Mu put away the gold ingot and said, "big man, you concentrate on cultivation, and I'll come back to you tomorrow. You can't go into the side hall, that demon is very cunning!"

The demon ape nodded.

Qin Mu immediately set out to return to the village. It was not long before he came outside the disabled old village. From a distance, he saw two paper boats docked in the air at the entrance of the village, and the paper crane fell under the tree at the entrance of the village. However, there were no people on the boat and the paper crane, which should have entered the village.

When he walked into the village, he saw the old man who spoke on the boat sitting opposite the village head, talking to the village head and saying, "I heard that mother-in-law Si of your village is skilled, so I came here to ask her mother-in-law to help cut some clothes."

The village head said, "what clothes do you want to make and how about the size?"

The old man said, "if you want to make a shroud, there are nine pieces in total, just cut them according to the figure of the people in your village. I also heard that the carpenter of Ma Ye is very good, and I need to bother Ma ye to help make nine coffins. The length of the coffin depends on your figure."

Suddenly, the old man saw Qin Mu coming, showing surprise, and changed his mind, "I'm wrong. It's ten shroud and ten coffins. Qianqiu, pay the deposit."

The man named Qianqiu came forward and waved slightly. He saw a paper boat floating at the entrance of the village and landing next to the village head. Qin Mu immediately saw that the goods on the boat were all paper money, ingots, candles, funeral sticks, white flags and other unlucky things!

The old man asked him to stop the paper boat at the entrance of the village and said, "here is the deposit for ten pieces of shroud and ten coffins. Dare you ask my mother-in-law and Ma ye, can you do it today? To be honest, I'm in a hurry."

The cripples, blacksmiths, pharmacists and others in the village were busy with their own work, and suddenly they all quieted down. Mrs. Si came trembling and said with a smile, "ten pieces of shroud, today? Guests, some are in a hurry."

Master Ma came and said coldly, "I'm quick, and the coffin can be made today. Can you wait, old man?"

The old man laughed and said, "it's a little hurried, but you are all capable people. Should you be able to drive it out?"

Mrs. Si glanced at the Yuanbao candle on the boat, sneered and said, "if you are in a hurry, you can make it now. It happened that I bought some cloth a few days ago."

The old man leaned over and said, "please bother my mother-in-law."

Mrs. Si went back to the house, took out several batches of cloth, shook her hands, and batches of cloth floated in midair. Then a pair of scissors flew out of her basket automatically, and cut them in midair. Not long after, the dress pattern took shape.

Another silver needle flew out of the small basket, threaded the needle and thread, hissed in midair, and soon sewed each shroud properly.

While Ma ye went outside the village and came to the thick willow trees by the river. The green air flew out between his fingers and swayed around willows. Before long, the thick tree body was cut into white wooden coffins.

These white wooden coffins flew in and landed at the entrance of the village.

Mother-in-law Si's clothes were also ready. The old woman waved gently, and each piece of shroud fell on the coffin.

Ma ye walked up and said coldly, "you brought a lot of money, so I made two more coffins for you for free. Twelve coffins were made to measure. You lay down and kept them for no longer than an inch. Is the old man still satisfied?"

Mother-in-law Si laughed and said, "the old man also made two more sets of shroud for free to ensure a good fit."

The old man laughed and said, "satisfied, satisfied."

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting more and more strange, Qin Mu secretly counted. These people in green clothes and the old man together were exactly twelve!

The pharmacist came, his face gloomy, but his voice was very soft: "the old man's accent is not local, it seems to be the accent of Southern Xinjiang."

The old man gently laughed and said, "we are from the southern Xinjiang, the Lijiang generation."

The lame man came, smiling all over his face, and said, "there is a Lijiang sect in Lijiang River. I heard that it is a big sect, and there are many experts living by the river. I heard that the leader of the Lijiang sect is called Mu Beifeng. His magic power is superb, and he can cut off the river with his hand."

The old man hurriedly said, "don't dare, don't dare. Old man is mu Beifeng. My Lijiang sect is actually a small sect that lives on the river. Old man has five younger martial brothers. Thanks to his friends, he is called Lijiang five elders."

Qin Mu's heart suddenly changed, and his face slightly changed. Isn't the five old people in Lijiang the five old people who died in the hands of Mrs. Si?

Can it be said that Mu Beifeng led the crowd to come to revenge for the five elders of Lijiang River?

He made it clear that he would make ten coffins and ten shroud pieces, which were obviously prepared for everyone in the disabled old village. After killing the villagers, put the shroud on the villagers, put it in the coffin and bury it on the spot, and then burn some Yuanbao candles!

And these paper boats and paper cranes are also prepared for the villagers in the disabled old village after they die!

Mu Beifeng turned the jade wrench on his thumb, Leisurely way: "Two years ago, the imperial court made an imperial edict, and the national master personally came to our Lijiang sect and sat down with the old man to talk about the Tao. In a breath of incense, the old man was happy to submit, accepted the edict, and thanked Lord longen. Thanks to the emperor and the national master, our Lijiang sect honored the old man as the official shepherd of the five Miao Prefecture in southern Xinjiang, and the official was the second grade to govern the five Miao. The national master also appointed the five old men of Lijiang River as the Deputy capital guard of the Miao Prefecture, and the official was the third grade. After all, we are idle clouds and wild cranes, although we have been sealed Official position, but still like walking. "

The village head laughed and said, "Yankang is a sect disguised as a country. The emperor is assisted by the Yankang master, who is known as the first person under the God. Over the years, the national fortune has become more and more prosperous, subdued many sects, and let the disciples of all sects enter the army, opening up the territory and cracking the earth. Brother Mu was originally unrestrained. When he joined the court as an official, he would be controlled by the court's laws, which is a little unreasonable."

Mu Peifeng said, "so, my five younger martial brothers are still thinking and want to come out for a walk. They took Lijiang Wuzi into the ruins. Lijiang Wuzi is my five younger martial brothers' disciple. They have a little skill. My five younger martial brothers plan to take them to experience."

The blind man came with a bamboo stick and said, "the five elders of the Lijiang River entered the ruins for training? Are they still taking disciples? The ruins are very dangerous, and I can't help worrying about them."

Mu Beifeng sighed: "Yes. The ruins are too dangerous. There are ferocious people everywhere. They have been gone for two months, and I haven't seen them back yet. I know in my heart that I'm afraid there was something wrong, so I searched all the way and fortunately found the place where five younger martial brothers died. My five younger martial brothers died miserably. From the wounds on their broken bones, the person who killed them should be an expert in the demon sect. He's not tall, and he's about the same as grandma Si."

He shook his head, "Then I found the place where their disciples died. It was a canyon, and their bodies were ruined by beasts. Alas, they died miserably... From the wounds on their bones, it should be a young martial artist, similar to this little brother. I heard that there were tailors and carpenters in your village, so I came to order a shroud coffin for the murderer who killed my younger martial brother and nephew, waiting to put them in."

He showed a little arrogance on his face: "although I am an official of the imperial court, I am used to being a villager in the mountains after all, and I am not used to the red tape of the imperial court, so I still follow the rules of the Jianghu and come to avenge my junior brother and nephew. Qianqiu."

The old man said this, shut up and stop talking.

Behind him, a young martial artist came forward, looked at Qin Mu, and it was the man who asked for directions in the air and threw a gold ingot to Qin Mu, and said, "my younger martial brother Qu was knocked to death by using a wooden stick to use the knife technique. Younger brother, you are carrying a knife on your back. Can you use the knife technique to fight with me?"

Qin Mu hesitated and looked at grandma Si and the village head.

Mother-in-law Si couldn't help saying, "mu'er, the folk customs in southern Xinjiang are fierce, and you will never be merciful. If he asks you to use the knife, you will use it..."

"Shut up!"

The village head shouted, stopped mother-in-law Si from going on, and said faintly, "they came according to the rules, and they didn't use the power of the imperial court and the national division of Yankang to pressure us. We can't break the rules. No one is allowed to open his mouth to instruct Qin Mu or help."

He looked at Qin Mu with a dull eyes and said coldly, "Qin Mu, the coffin and shroud are there. If you are kind and tolerant, one of the coffins is yours! Either he dies or you die! If someone invites war, what are you waiting to do, and don't you go?"